[HP] Subversion - Destined

As soon as I arrived at the Leaky Cauldron, the boss Tom immediately invited me into a room, where the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, was waiting for me.He reassures me and asks why I used the Patronus Charm just now.I told him that I had encountered two dementors and that I had learned the Patronus Charm last school year.He seemed very nervous, and hesitated for a while before telling me the news that Sirius had escaped from Azkaban. He said that he was a vicious murderer, a loyalist of the Dark Lord, and that he escaped from prison to kill and destroy the entire Dark Lord. The plan cost him all of me—the golden boy who lived, Harry Potter.I met the dementors precisely because they were hunting him.

Although I don't think the Ministry of Magic will allow dementors to act alone in the Muggle world without restraint, I can only trust his explanation, and it is the Ministry of Magic's problem to cause chaos anyway.What I am most worried about right now is the safety of Sirius. Originally, I wanted him to stay by my side, and find a time to quickly rehabilitate him and avoid causing troubles.Unexpectedly, Trelawney's few words drove him away—he must be afraid that he would bring me danger, alas, this poor, pitiful and hateful godfather... I sighed, no one Knowing where Sirius is now, all I can do is wait for him to find him.

I stayed in the Leaky Cauldron for a few days, and finished all the remaining homework. I probably read the textbooks of ancient magic text, but the result was that I didn’t understand it. Due to the lack of guidance from professors, this textbook alone is not enough for me to learn What, I still lack a lot of information.

I thought of Knockturn Alley. I went there once before the first grade, and I never set foot there again. Now that I think about it, I am much more mature than before. As long as I don’t cause trouble, I should be able to protect myself. It’s time to go there again. trip.But before that, I have to go to Gringotts to get some money, and the trip to Knockturn Alley requires as many Galleons as possible.After making up my mind, I habitually poured aging potions, put on a cloak and an invisibility cloak and slipped into Diagon Alley.

A goblin named Griphook in Gringotts received me. I feel its name is a bit familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it... "Griphook! Take this gentleman there." Another goblin suddenly Stop us who are about to leave.I looked back suspiciously, and after a closer look, I found a tall figure in a cloak. Obviously, he had cast a curse on him.

Griphook was stunned: "Where?" The goblin nodded solemnly, "Come up." Griphook said in a daze as if he was thinking about something.

I felt the stranger's icy eyes pause on me for a moment, and then sat down beside me imposingly.I suddenly stiffened and shrank to the side without a trace—is it because I am too sensitive to Snape, so I can smell the scent of medicine everywhere I go? !I forced my eyes not to look sideways, until Griphook called out: "Mr. Potter, here we are." I almost jumped out of the car as if trying to escape, and a knife shot behind me—is it really Snape?What had he come to Gringotts for?Recalling the conversation between Marie and Dumbledore, I twitched my eyebrows.

Griphook got out of the car and opened the vault for me. I used the fastest speed to sweep enough Galleons. When Griphook found another goblin to take me away, I got in the car first and grabbed Snape's cloak: "I'll go with you!" Before he could refuse, he whispered a word in his ear, "Horcrux."

Snape turned his head suddenly and almost bumped into my forehead, so close that I could see his face under his cloak clearly, the pair of obsidian reflected his sly expression that I didn't have time to change, he squinted his eyes and pressed my shoulder arm He pressed me against the back of the seat, leaned closer, and I could almost feel his breath: "Mr. Potter...assuming you didn't attract trouble voluntarily...you shouldn't be asking for trouble!"

I took a breath, my mouth was a little dry, and I tried to relax my stiff facial muscles: "Don't be so nervous, Severus... it's just holding something... I will watch quietly and never mess with it." Trouble—Gringotts is the safest place, isn't it? Besides, I'm sure you'll protect me..." I stared at his tight lips, speaking slowly.

"Whoever allowed you to call me that - you can trust anyone... without reservation..." Snape sneered, "So the savior's trust is so cheap..."

"No! I only believe in you..."

"Ahem! Have you two discussed it?" The goblin Griphook stood beside the car with a black face.

Snape gave me a hard look, finally let go of me and sat back in my seat, and ordered in a cold voice, "Go."

The Horcrux stored in Gringotts is Hufflepuff's Golden Chalice, which is guarded by dragons.After Griphook took us to our destination, it disappeared automatically.I'm curious how Snape is going to get into this vault, which requires a pocket of keys, and an old goblin.

After ensuring that he would not be hurt by the dragon flame, Snape took out a bottle of potion, waved his wand, and a puff of purple smoke enveloped the dragon, and the originally irritable dragon gradually calmed down.

"Sev..." Under Snape's stare, I changed my words abruptly, "...Professor, isn't Gringotts the safest place? Why can it be so easy..."

"Easy?" He twitched the corners of his lips in a sneering arc, "Well... Your Excellency the Savior always likes to sit back and enjoy the results... Not only that, but are you planning to deny the process now?" I wisely stopped talking.

When we came to the vault gate, Snape caught a mouse from nowhere and poured something into its mouth. The mouse's body twisted and swelled gradually, and finally turned into an ugly old goblin.I watched in amazement as Snape pressed the old goblin's palm against the vault door, and watched the door slowly open.

"You stay outside." Before I could react, Snape waved me and petrified me - I couldn't even remind him to be careful!Damn Snape was scalded to death by the gold cup, you deserve it!I used the most vicious words on him in my heart, just to keep myself from thinking about the possible harm to him—too weak, my strength is too weak...I can only watch myself helplessly every time The person who wants to protect is in danger but can't do anything...

I thought of the encounter with the basilisk before entering the secret room, and I also imprisoned him, but I knew that he was out of my control very quickly at that time, and the reason why he didn't resist was because he was stunned when he heard me speak the language of the basilisk— —Otherwise I would not have felt his body suddenly stiffen at that time.So, since he can break free from my imprisonment, then I can also break free from his petrification!It's just that I don't know what to do now, and I don't have the ability to do it...

Snape didn't bother me for long, he came out of the vault in no time - I've scanned him a dozen times carefully, but I didn't see Hufflepuff's cup either.His face was expressionless, making it difficult to tell whether things were going well or not.Without a word he lifted the spell, and we returned to the cart, where Griphook the goblin was waiting for us.

"...Professor, did you get Hufflepuff's gold cup...?" After leaving Gringotts, I finally couldn't help asking.

"...was that Weasley whose brain had been assimilated by a reckless lion told you?" Snape didn't answer, he stopped and looked at me, and paused every word, "How much do you know?"

I looked at him frankly: "All Horcruxes—I know, I am one of them." His pupils shrank suddenly, and my tone was unusually calm, "You can come and take it at any time—my life, although I am Gryffindor, but I don't have the courage to end myself, so please give me an Avada when the time comes..."

"Shut up!" Snape grabbed my shoulders with a grim expression, causing me to gasp in pain. He leaned closer to me and said in a gloomy and slow voice full of anger, "Don't imagine yourself as Too great, Mr. Potter... Has your brain degenerated to the point that you can save the whole world by sacrificing yourself?! What do you think you are? Saint Merlin?—I tell you, you are nothing! Self-righteous brat! !” His voice got higher and higher, and the wizards around us all stared at us with very surprised eyes.

My eyes widened in disbelief, Snape lost his composure in public?Am I crazy or is he crazy? ——However, with such an awkward wording, he must be concerned about me... Thinking of this, I showed a silly smile.

Snape released me with a disgusted frown, and scanned the surroundings until he frightened all eyes away. He straightened his cloak: "If you want to stay at Hogwarts...don't try to provoke me anymore I'll just remind you once - you're not in a position to ask anything about 'that'! - Now, I'm assuming you can tell me what you're going to do in Knockturn Alley?"

"I just want to buy a few books about ancient runes, Professor." I answered Snape's question reflexively after being overwhelmed by Snape's powerful aura, only to realize that I actually admitted to slipping away Knockturn Alley - Merlin!It must be me who is crazy! "No...professor, I mean I want to be in Lihen Bookstore..."

"Okay, fine, you don't need to explain..." Snape sneered at me, "for a few books...very good..."

"Teach...professor?" His tone made my hair stand on end, "I won't go to the professor in Knockturn Alley, I promise I swear! I really only look at Lihen Bookstore... I want to buy textbooks and supplies for the next school year ..." Under his cold gaze, I felt more and more guilty, why didn't I find him so oppressive in the past two years? !

In the end, I was dragged into Lihen by Snape, and I bought all the textbooks for the third grade under the strange gaze of many wizards. I was suddenly glad that we wore cloaks. Let me buy textbooks for underage wizards...

When I checked out, I was not surprised to find that there were two more books that were not on the book list, all about ancient runes. Stop wandering around Knockturn Alley.